Chapter Twenty-Nine: Breakfast (Ask for Recommendation~Ask for Collection~)

Through the curtains, the sun shone on Jason's face.

The warmth brought Jason to wake up quickly from his sleep.

And then......

He felt hungry.

It seems that as a result of his awakening of the talent [Predator], Jason found that he was not only able to eat more food than before, but also digested it extremely quickly.

According to his previous appetite, he ate so much food yesterday, not to mention feeling hungry, it would be good if he didn't have indigestion.

And now?

Goo, goo.

There was a roar in the stomach.

Without any hesitation, Jason quickly got up, washed up, and pushed the door open.

There was nothing to eat in the kitchen in his room except water.

The only remaining black pepper was used for the Tungsten Greyhound.

The officers' quarters also don't serve breakfast - Jason had already asked Finch yesterday, and likewise, which nearby restaurants were worth going to for breakfast.

Greeting detectives and officers along the way, Jason quickly walked out of the police station and walked straight towards the side of the intersection described by Finch.

Jason could smell the food from afar.

After turning the corner, he saw the 'Yanan Restaurant' surrounded by many people.

It has a restaurant in its name, but it's a mobile vendor.

The boss is a middle-aged man with sparse hair and a face with signs of age, but he smiles kindly.

"What is needed?"

"Fries or chips? Coffee or pea soup? Or sandwiches, meatloaf? I also have salted eel and grilled herring here! ”

"Of course, you can also opt for the better pies and gingerbread, and the finale of the day: pineapple."

The other party looked at Jason who came over and asked enthusiastically.

Jason nodded and greeted the other party, and then, his gaze swept over the blackboard standing in front of the dining car.

It reads-

French fries (potato chips): 1 copper corner.

Coffee or pea soup: 2 copper horns.

Sandwich or meatloaf: 3 copper corners.

Salted eel: 1 copper gram and 1 copper horn.

Grilled herring: 1 copper gram.

Tart (whole fruit): 6 copper grams.

Gingerbread: 5 grams and 2 copper corners.

Pineapple (quarter lobe): 8 copper grams.

……

As Vinci said, it's a good place for a good price.

According to the choice of ordinary people, most people will choose sandwiches or meatloaf, with a coffee or pea soup, and if necessary, a french fries (potato chips), a total of 1 gram and 2 copper horns, which is not much for a healthy, working adult man in Lord.

However, Jason could see the people gathered in front of the stall, looking at the blackboard with hesitation, and many of them even touching their pockets.

Obviously, even modest expenses were enough to make these men in decent costumes hesitate.

After all, they need to provide for their families.

At home, there are parents, wives, children, or sisters.

Jason didn't have those considerations, but he also had to save flowers.

Because, he needs to buy some necessary spices for cooking food.

And the price of those spices is quite expensive.

"Five portions of meatloaf, two portions of pea soup, and one portion of salted eel."

Jason began to order.

Then, he pointed out 6 copper grams and handed it to the boss.

"Are you buying breakfast for the family?"

"What a thriving family!"

"You must be the eldest in the family, right? How many younger siblings do you have at home? ”

After taking the money, the boss praised and asked with a smile.

Jason didn't explain, he chose to be silent.

And, after taking another big bag of food, turn around and leave.

When turning the corner from the intersection, Jason pulled out a meatloaf, rolled it into a roll, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The skin is crispy, and the meat filling inside is full of oil and water.

Definitely one of the favorite foods.

Especially with the slightly salty pea soup, it is quite good, and the onion rings in the soup become Jason's unexpected surprise.

The salted eel has a sticky feel and the spines are still there, and when the spines are shaved off, Jason rolls them into the meatloaf and puts them in his mouth.

The taste is very good.

Fish and pork, two meaty textures, paired with salt, Jason ate happily.

It had been a long time since he had eaten such a hearty breakfast.

In the city that never sleeps?

Always dry bread slices and water.

Next, as planned, Jason is going to the spice shop.

With the ability to use spices, Jason definitely doesn't mind adding to the flavor of his food.

The spice shop was on Kensing's Street, and it would be a waste of time to walk there, and Jason was going to take the city's public carriage — which was reimbursable, he asked Bundy.

Opposite the police station, there is a public carriage that leads directly to Kensing's Street.

Jason stood there silently waiting for the public carriage.

In about three or four minutes, a two-horse horse-drawn public carriage appeared in Jason's field of vision.

Unlike private carriages, the carriages of public carriages are much larger and more simple, and they are not from the side of the carriage, but from the back of the carriage, and the inside is nailed along the wall of the carriage with wooden planks to act as seats, of course, there is a similar arrangement on the door behind the carriage, although it is a bit of a hindrance, but after all, this can seat one more person, which means an extra penny.

Over time, that's an objective income.

The whole carriage can seat about 6-8 people of normal size.

The fare is calculated according to the station, such as 1 copper gram and 2 copper horns from the police station to Kenxin Street, the price is not cheap, so it is not the choice of most people to go out.

As for the rich?

These people naturally opted for private carriages.

The carriage slowly pulled aside, but before the driver could park the carriage in the real sense, a figure pushed open the door, jumped out of the carriage, and ran straight towards the police station.

The place where the other party jumped out of the carriage was just over a meter away from Jason.

Therefore, Jason clearly saw that the other party was a lady with a beautiful face.

It's just that panic and fear are all over this face at this moment.

Jason stared at the other party's back in a daze.

It's not because of the other person's looks.

But......

Because of the aroma of the food!

On the other party's body, Jason smelled a faint aroma of food.

The aroma is even more enticing than that of the Submariner.

Goo-dong.

Jason swallowed, and he immediately changed his plan, ignoring the carriage parked in front of him, and instead chased after the other party.

As Jason stepped into the door of the police station hall, he saw the lady grabbing the arm of a young police officer and shouting:

"Where's Chief Bundy?"

"Where's Chief Bundy?"

"I want to see him!"

The other person's voice was hoarse, and even shouting did not change this, which made the other person look as if he was hoarse.

"Ma'am, what's going on?"

"Please calm down."

"This is the police station, we will keep you safe!"

The young officer reassured the other man.

However, the fundamental one is useless.

The other party was still saying "I want to see Chief Bundy" over and over again.

This made the young police officer very helpless.

Not to mention that Bundy had just fallen asleep at dawn, and it was less than two hours now, and there was no normal registration, so he went to inform Bundy at random, which did not conform to the case handling process.

And at this time, Jason walked over.

The young officer immediately greeted:

"Good morning, Excellency Jason."

"Early."

After Jason answered, he looked at the lady, restrained his instinct to swallow the saliva that was secreted quickly in his mouth, and showed an extremely sincere smile:

"Ma'am, maybe I can help you."